Conan's Science Manga Artist Kudo Yuuji

"Twenty...thirty...ah, a total of four hundred thousand yen, so profitable!"

Sitting in a private cafe, Mao Lilan counted three envelopes on the table. Opposite her was Kudo Shinichi, who was a little proud but looked at her silently and tenderly.

President Matsushita probably started a blood sacrifice. After yesterday's case ended, Kudo Shinichi received three commissions at the booth in front of the office building that night.

[It may also be because after get off work hours, other companies knew about President Matsushita's story. ]

In short, the income from two orders of 100,000 yuan and one order of 200,000 yuan has allowed Mr. Kudo to successfully build up his self-confidence. Different from the imagination of teenagers in the past, he is now certain that he can support his family through reasoning.

"But Shinichi doesn't have to worry about this at all." Xiaolan folded the envelope and pushed it back: "With a brother like Yuji here, there is absolutely no problem in helping the police solve the case."

"To be honest, I don't intend to have anything to do with him. That old man is not an ordinary terror."

Shinichi shook his head. Just seeing the various bodyguards that appeared inexplicably around Yuji made him feel numb.

"When both parties get married, we can meet once a year, unless necessary." As the eldest brother, he joked and said very ruthlessly: "It's best if our children don't know his children. I won’t be dragged into anything dangerous.”

"Okay, okay, if Yuuji hears it, he will definitely play tricks on us again."

Mao Lilan interrupted her boyfriend: "How can there be an elder brother and younger brother whose families are not familiar with each other at all? Do you dare to imagine that Mr. Kudo has an older brother or younger brother?"

"Dad?" Kudo Shinichi knew that Mr. Kudo, whom Xiaolan called him, was his father. He waved his hand with a silly smile: "How is that possible? If he has a brother, how could I not know about it?"

Because of his mother's crazy personality, there was an uncle who had already told them about it.

"But fortunately, uncle assigned me this task, otherwise I would have gone to the hospital yesterday."

Kudo Shinichi looked out the window with lingering fear. The empty streets were obviously caused by the shootout in the hospital yesterday. He remembered that his uncle also went to the hospital, so he asked Xiaolan: "Is Ou-chan okay yesterday?"

A speechless expression appeared on Xiaolan's face as she dialed her cell phone. After some words, she said, "Dad said he had a sudden onset of sleeping sickness when he went to the toilet."

"Eh?!" Kudo Shinichi's eyes widened. Xiaolan nodded when he saw it pointed at him, and immediately waved his hands wildly: "I didn't do it."

"Of course I know it's not you, Shinichi." Xiaolan rubbed her forehead in distress: "Dad, he said he fell asleep and when he woke up, he was in the lounge of the police station. As soon as he went out, he met a flustered Taku Fu. Mr. Three.”

"It sounds like Kidd did it." Kudo Shin paused and said, "It's not impossible for Yuji... Anyway, these two guys are not good people. So, what happened to Mr. Hatie?"

Xiaolan sighed: "He said to dad, although I know you are not him, this face is the only thing that makes me unable to refuse."

Mouri Kogoro was entangled by Hatue Takuzo because Hatue Takuzo felt that he felt safe.

"He's already at the police station, and he's worried that someone will attack him."

After Kudo Shinichi made some complaints, he forgot about Takuzo Hae, drank the coffee in the cup and picked up the coat next to him.

"I'm going to find a job, Xiaolan. Remember to have dinner with me tonight."

After that, he pushed open the box door and ran outside quickly, leaving Xiaolan alone to stir the coffee in the cup with a spoon.

"Miss, caramel pudding."

The waiter knocked on the door with desserts shortly after Kudo Shinichi left. Seeing Xiaolan staring at him in surprise, he explained: "The gentleman in the next box invited you."

"No, this is too embarrassing." Xiaolan took out her wallet, roughly calculated the cost of coffee and desserts for the two of them, and took out two thousand yen bills and handed them to the waiter.

"Please don't charge him for the dessert, I will pay for it."

"The gentleman has already paid." The waiter refused the two bills: "A coffee for two people."

He exited the box, and Xiaolan found that the waiter seemed to have met the man next door at the door, so she stood up, still holding the banknotes in her hand.

"I'm so sorry, we..."

"Of course you should be embarrassed." Of course the person who appeared at the door was Yuji in a casual suit. He entered the box with a coffee cup half as big as his head, sat on the sofa and turned his head towards the window with a snort.

"Really, I was kind enough to pay for it for you, but two people secretly said bad things about me. It's too much."

"Yeah, Shinichi is joking too..." Xiaolan comforted the boy very skillfully: "I'm sorry."

"I don't expect much from you two anyway."

Like an ordinary family complaining about their parents' children, Yuji rolled his eyes and continued to drink his coffee.

"Hattori-kun said that he took a code paper for you yesterday." Xiaolan scooped a piece of pudding with a spoon and put it in her mouth: "But Mr. Hatsue said that his code paper was destroyed in the attack, so Hattori-kun's Isn’t it useless?”

"Ah...well, that's right." The young man nodded.

"That's...that's great." Xiaolan breathed a sigh of relief, leaving Yuji stunned for a moment.

"What's so good?"

"That's the code paper." Xiaolan patted her chest: "You are running around outside with the code paper. What if the people who attacked Mr. Fujiang also attack you? If it doesn't work, you should be safe."

Not intending to say that he had both the code papers in his hands, Yuji took the spoon from Xiaolan's hand and scooped the pudding into her mouth.

"Hey, you care about me so much, come on, eat more."

"Then... your... those bodyguards... um..."

The fists on the other side were clenched and the boy saw that Xiaolan's eyes had narrowed, and coughed: "Anyway, I have probably deduced the code, but I suspect that the cracked code is wrong, so I asked the bodyguards to continue to find places related to my code, while running around to see if there are any new ideas to interpret the code."

Wiping her mouth with a handkerchief, Xiaolan glared at Yuji: "Running around to the box next to us?"

"It's all accidents, all accidents." Yuji put down the cup: "It would be great if I had those six knives to compare."

But now there is probably no chance, after all, two knives have fallen into the hands of Ghost Face, and even if he wants to rob, he can't find the other party.

"By the way, did Shinichi take much longer to transform back this time?"

Ran Maoli suddenly thought of Kudo Shinichi: "Did Ai have new research on medicine?"

"Well, let's call it a new discovery." Yuji crossed his arms: "Maybe the day when he can completely transform back is coming soon." (End of this chapter)